Woke up this morning,
I was laid out flat on the dark side,
With the ruin of a room on the wrong side,
I took a needle sew myself right back at the seams.
I saw my universal gleam,
I see the wonder of life fair up for the one.
Just takin' a walk in the sun,
In time,
In just a second,
Like the ghost of a bad idea,
And I feel myself getting the fear,
Come on...
Have we decided if we like being part of the plan?
The sands are shifting and there's no where to land.
Its on...
It doesn't matter if all the best tickets are sold.
And all the old stories are told.
I know...
You're gonna tell me you hear every word I say.
But the future gets written today.
Yeah, the future gets written today.
